This bloody suit was completely dead.
The strange thing is that its flesh and blood did not decay and turn black.
Jiang Chen seemed to have expected it. He first used the thunder method to blast it two or three times, and then used the soul-stirring golden pupils to squeeze out every ounce of yin energy.
Then use a special sealed bag engraved with characters to carefully seal the blackened flesh and blood.
This is the soul lock bag.
B-level masters and above can get it for free from Yincao, and it can be used to imprison cursed items, corpses, etc.
Reached the bloody level.
The ghost's body is extremely polluting.
If you don't deal with it after killing it, the residual curse on the corpse may become entangled with a living person or ghost after a period of time, and a terrifying monster will breed.
From here we can also see how difficult a blood-clothed person is.
It is already extremely difficult to kill it.
Even Jiang Chen spent a lot of effort to do this.
For an ordinary B-level grandmaster, one on one, with the same strength, it would almost be a life-and-death struggle.
Even if it can kill Xueyi in the end.
He himself will also be half useless.
Therefore, many B-level and above tasks are either fought in groups or crushed by strength.
For example, B+ masters only take B- tasks.
"I don't know how this thing can make a ghost's strength increase by leaps and bounds. Can it be used multiple times..."
Jiang Chen stared at the spirit bag with a somewhat expectant look on his face.
Then he searched the tunnel for useful things.
Then he called Lin Youwei to prepare to return.
This time, the two did not drive.
At the Grandmaster level, the strong Qi is basically enough to support high-speed movement between two cities.
Not to mention Jiang Chen in his demon state.
The amount of demonic power is enough to kill a large number of masters instantly!
Plus his strong physical strength.
It probably won't take ten minutes to get back to the city from here.
After Jiang Chen pondered for a while, he asked Lin Youwei to get in the car, while he pushed the car from behind, and said something intentionally or unintentionally before setting off.
"Just keep an eye on it. The cars I push are better than yours. We are old friends. Let me tell you the truth. Your posture and skills would make my grandma curl her lips."
Lin Youwei couldn't help but blush.
Looking back at Jiang Chen, I felt that this man was simply too elusive.
He clearly has talent and strength that surpasses all others.
But he neither cares about enjoying a luxurious and luxurious life, nor does he go to show his holiness in front of others and be surrounded by a bunch of people.
His biggest hobby every day, apart from carrying a sledgehammer, chasing ghosts all over the community, and instilling positive quotes into the ghosts, seems to be thinking of how to choke others with one sentence, making them unable to continue.
"What are you looking at? Don't be convinced. We can compete against each other later. I can beat you with Wuling."
Jiang Chen noticed Lin Youwei's gaze at this moment, smiled contemptuously, and spoke confidently.
"snort!"
Lin Youwei turned her head away and cursed in a low voice: "Che, Che, Che, just know how to race. Let's follow your car..."
"Sit tight, I'm coming!" Jiang Chen took a good posture and used all his strength.
next moment.
With a "swish" sound, the SF90 jumped out fiercely.
There was even a faint piercing explosion in the air, which was a sign of speed breaking through the sound barrier.
in this process.
Jiang Chen still had time to glance at the system panel.
The harvest from tonight to now is more than 216,000, and his total ghost energy has reached 75W.
And when dealing with a blood coat, the netherworld points itself are astonishingly high.
In addition, the major threat of dozens of evil corpses was eliminated.
Jiang Chen believed that Yin Cao would not let him down. Maybe tonight's harvest, plus the previous harvest from Hengshan Village, would be enough to buy another Yin God Hammer.
certainly.
The Treasure Pavilion in the Jiangbei Black Market doesn't have that many Yin Shen Hammer level items.
He thought that if he had time, he could go check out the black markets in some cities next door.
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…
On the outskirts of Jiangbei City, under the Xunjiang Expressway, in a small village, it was already early in the morning and the lights were still bright, and every household was awake.
Not long ago.
The dogs in the village suddenly barked non-stop.
It was as if they were going crazy. No matter whether they were fed or kicked, these beasts were all staring in the same direction, as if there were some wild beasts over there.
The villagers who were awakened did not dare to sleep anymore.
In recent years, they have always heard some strange things from other people's word of mouth, and everyone has been extremely vigilant.
They all picked up their kitchen knives, hoes and other things at home and stood guard at the door to prevent anything or a murderer from breaking in.
The dog of the first household at the entrance of the village did not bark.
Because it was already dead, its belly had been cut open, its skin had been ripped off, its blood and internal organs were scattered all over the floor, and its body was hanging on the door frame of the family.
Inside the door was a family of five.
The middle-aged man and his father were guarding the door. The son, who had just entered elementary school, held a toy sword in his hand and blocked his mother and grandma.
"Don't be afraid, Xiaohai. It's okay. We have already reported to the police station. Someone will be here soon. It will be okay. It will be okay."
The woman touched her son's head and whispered comfort, her trembling tone sounded more like she was comforting herself.
"Xiao Hai is not afraid, and neither is mom. Xiao Hai will protect you!"
The little boy's eyes were firm.
At this moment, the middle-aged man blocking the door and the old man who has been doing farm work all year round and is still strong at the age of sixty have their backs soaked with cold sweat.
They tried hard to hold the kitchen knives and hatchets in their hands, trying not to tremble too obviously.
Dog blood dripped.
It splashed into the crack of the door and hit the two people's faces from time to time, making their faces become as white as paper.
They were the only ones who saw how their dog died through the crack in the door. They didn't dare to tell their family about that horrific scene.
Not long ago.
A figure came from a distance.
Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a woman tied up in paper, with a colorful body and exaggerated blush on her face. It came closer step by step, and the dog barked more and more fiercely.
Finally, the paper man came straight to the dog and grabbed the dog's neck.
The big dog, which was so vicious before, was like a mouse seeing a cat. It suddenly succumbed and was picked up with its tail between its legs.
The paper man glanced meaningfully at the crack of the door.
He seemed to smile.
It turned around and made an extremely terrifying move. It cut open the dog's stomach alive. While the dog was still struggling, all its internal organs had been taken out.
Finally it was skinned and hung on the door frame.
The paper man stood outside the door, motionless, staring at the crack in the door.
The man and the old man could only grit their teeth and block their family members. Their house was a bungalow with no back door and no place to run.
Fortunately, after the paper man finished all this, he stopped moving.
It's like he really turned into a paper man.
This lasted for more than ten minutes.
"No..." the middle-aged man suddenly shouted, and quickly tried to pull away from his father, but at this moment a cold breath came, and he suddenly found that he could not move.
The old man on the side was the same, his face became extremely frightened.
"Chi" "Chi"
Two terrifying sounds sounded.
Their eyes were pierced at the same time by the hands of the paper man reaching out from the crack of the door!
Blood dripped quickly, accompanied by extremely shrill screams.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"
The whole family was frightened crazy by this turn of events.
The woman hurriedly grabbed her husband, while the grandmother protected her grandson and stepped back. The next moment, they witnessed an even more terrifying scene.
A flat paper hand poked its way through the crack in the door and easily cut the middle-aged man in half.
Then the woman tied with paper walked in completely.
The blush on his face became brighter and brighter. He stared at the family and smiled in an extremely weird way.
"Only one of you can survive."
A woman's voice sounded.
But it didn't come from the paper man, but came from outside the door, with a hint of teasing and expectation, and a kind of morbid excitement.
